In March, willow catkins float.

The half-closed window sash was gently pushed away, and the willow catkins that were swirling in the beam fell into a simple hand. The willow catkins that were parked on the palm felt soft and soft, making the palms itch slightly itchy. The wind passing through the fingers blew on the cheeks with warmth. The real physical feeling made Wei Mingan's originally misty eyes gradually clear.

She curled up her fingers, held the catkins in her palm, and closed her eyes hard.

The short pictures that flashed before sleeping are not a rebirth or a dream.

She died and lived again.

When I woke up, I was not in the Wei family who gave birth to her, but it was like a living courtyard of a wealthy family.

The gauze-wrapped swelled and painful, reminding her that the body, whose soul was reborn, had been seriously injured.

Wei Mingan endured his headache and smiled bitterly, his thoughts interrupted by the sound of shallow footsteps.

The footsteps stopped at the corner of the screen and soon sounded again, no longer deliberately lightening, and showed an urgent need to be distinguished.

Wei Mingan went to see the decently dressed middle-aged woman was surprised and then happy. She grabbed her in front of her in two steps, and half-squatted on her feet and pulled her to rub her, "Miss Six! You are awake!"

The tone of excitement in a very gentle tone was not the female voice that called her "An An" before going to bed, but it was inexplicably familiar.

Wei Mingan frowned and thought to himself, and saw the woman's expression change, and said coldly: "Don't worry, Miss Six. The princess will decide for you for the crime you suffered today. At the foot of the emperor, our Anhe Princess's Mansion dare not say that we can walk sideways, but we can't lower our heads and let others control it!"

Anhe Princess's Mansion called out six girls again.

It is clear who the original body is.

Wei Mingan's eyes moved slightly, and the clearness in his eyes became even more clear.

Memories buried deep in my mind flashed quickly. An and Nian Qian'an, the sixth girl from the Princess's Mansion, met her once when she was young, and had the same nickname An An.

No wonder the woman's voice in front of me is inexplicably familiar.

Wei Mingan's eyes turned to the middle-aged woman's clothes, and the jade plaque tied on the buttons fell under the nude blue collar, showing the rank that only nannies from the Ministry of Internal Affairs had. She became more and more sure and said, "Madam Liu?"

The little hesitation in his tone was almost unobservable.

Mama Liu's eyes twitched, and she calmed down her face and nodded, "Hey, Mama is here. Miss Six just have peace of mind. When you get it done, Mama will take you outside to find the princess."

As he said that, he untied the package he brought in, half-explained and half-comfort: "Your head was covered in blood and asked someone to lift it down the bridge. When the princess and the servants arrived, you were awake but couldn't say a word. The princess called you and you didn't respond. You fainted when you made a fuss outside, and no one dared to touch you. If the old Doctor Wu had not come quickly, he would have decided that you were fine, and the outside could not be so quiet now."

She spoke slowly but moved quickly. She took off her messy clothes for Wei Mingan, put on the replacement dress she had prepared, and then broke her hair loosely and tied her back. Then she gently untied the gauze and checked it. Then she smiled with satisfaction, "Old Doctor Wu is worthy of being the head of the Imperial Hospital, and his sword is not old. He said you can wake up after a stick of incense, and said that your injury looked thrilling but it was no longer hindered. It was true. The princess offered him delicious food and drink, and hired him as the doctor of the princess's mansion."
Chapter completed!